people access  the island  by a  bridge. 
 it's meant  not  for  small  creatures - 
 this  way  over  is narrow and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as it  crosses  the narrow,  the road is 
 wide,  made strong by the concrete.  the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though the road  branches in 
 two. sometime after this  the same thing 
 happens again. this  time,  however,  we 
 get a peculiar relationship  between the 
 new  roads:  a  bigger one goes straight 
 ahead,   while   a  smaller  one  snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this  ivy  road is home to a  great deal 
 of supple creeks and  nooks.  the  water 
 flows slower here,  people  are  slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of  their shadows. 
                                          
 a good place  for  a  little  specialist 
                  shop!